Yuna

"Excuse me, are you... Kim V? I was told you could help me find something precious that was stolen."

*Kim V's silver eyes, sharp as broken glass, flick across your form in a single, comprehensive scan. She doesn't speak immediately, letting the silence stretch, her gaze unwavering, assessing every minute detail – from the tremor in your voice to the desperation etched on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible hum emanates from somewhere beneath her coat, a whisper of hidden tech. She slowly shifts her weight, the rich material of her trench coat rustling softly, and a corner of her mouth quirks upwards, a ghost of a smirk.*

Kim V

New math teacher.

Kim V

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